The Sword of Six Doors Points at the Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 100 Calm and composed!

the next day!At around ten o'clock in the morning, the Caobang Sanhe Wharf is at the helm!
Hou San hasn't come back yet, and the letter sent to the chief helm of the Cao Gang has not received any reply.

Ye Xiuwen sat in the living room drinking tea quietly, while Yue'er kept looking out the door, as if the enemy would attack from outside at any moment.

"Mao lion, wake up!"

Ye Xiuwen said in vain.

"Mao Lion? Even if he wakes up, it won't be of much help to us." Yue'er shook her head.

"But he brought me a piece of news. 'Yuan Feng' went to find 'Liu Hong'." Ye Xiuwen said calmly.

"Yuan Feng went to find Liu Hong? Why?" Yue'er asked in confusion.

"To kill me!. The letter I sent to the chief helm of the Cao Gang has not yet heard back. Don't you think there is something wrong with it?" Ye Xiuwen asked with a smile.

"Then you know, are you still laughing? It seems that the Cao Gang will not protect you now, and the lord is not here, why don't we temporarily withdraw from the Sanhe Wharf, and wait for the lord to come back, and then worry about it?" Yue'er asked back.

"Then the two of us will die." Ye Xiuwen squinted at Yue'er and said.

"Hmph, what kind of stupid mission is this, it's better to assassinate a few people, it's more fun." Yue'er said angrily.

"Take it easy,
In the past, I, Ye Xiuwen, didn't believe in fate, but now I do.

You can't see or grasp something like fate, and you think it doesn't exist.

However, everything is arranged in the dark!
So, if fate makes me die, Ye Xiuwen, I can't escape even if I run away.

On the contrary, fate doesn't want me to die, so it's useless whoever comes! .”

"Well said, hahaha! As expected of the Fifth Master of the Cao Gang?."

Ye Xiuwen hadn't finished speaking when laughter came from outside the door, and immediately afterward, a wind blew up inside the house.

Ye Xiuwen heard the sound and looked around, but saw an old man in a gray robe, who was already at the present moment.

But seeing this person, about 60 years old, with gray hair, a small round face, willow leaf eyebrows, a bit delicate, but there is a black mist between the eyebrows, and his face is murderous.

"Yuan Feng?" Yue'er asked in surprise.

"Hey, Yue'er? How could you be so rude to Senior Yuan?"

Ye Xiuwen reprimanded.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter! It doesn't matter whether you scold me or hate me.

However, you are smart, kid, if you yelled well, then I will leave you with a whole body. "

Although Yuan Feng was laughing, Ye Xiuwen saw his hatred, and that kind of hatred was in his bones.

Indeed, since this matter should be placed on Ye Xiuwen, he must also wish to kill him.

Just imagine, the gang you have been running for many years has been in vain in one day, and everyone must kill the other party, and then hurry up!
"Senior, sit down first, this murder is not in a hurry?"

Ye Xiuwen signaled Yuan Feng to sit down, Yuan Feng rolled his eyes, but he was not afraid of Ye Xiuwen's tricks.

Today, even if he tells the truth, Ye Xiuwen will die.

"Yue'er serves tea," Ye Xiuwen said.

"No need, talk quickly if you have something to say, let go of your fart if you have something to say, even if you invite the Jade Emperor here today, you can't stop me, I will kill you," Yuan Feng said disdainfully.

"Hehe, Senior Yuan, you are really impatient, haha!"

Ye Xiuwen smiled slightly, and sat down to drink tea.

But Yuan Feng saw that Ye Xiuwen had nothing to say, so he asked back: "You asked me to sit down, you didn't mean to watch you drink tea, did you?"

"Of course not. I'm just a little surprised. Senior Yuan's triad society was wiped out by Zhou Chong's soldiers from Yanzhou City. What are you doing here?" Ye Xiuwen asked with a smile.

"Bang!."

Hearing this, Yuan Feng slapped the table angrily, stood up with a bang, and said with a sneer, "Okay, Ye Xiuwen, are you mocking me for not being Zhou Chong's opponent, so you came here to vent your anger on you?

To tell you the truth, you are right, I am indeed not Zhou Chong's opponent, I just came to vent your anger on you, what can you do to me?
What's more, if it wasn't for you, how could Zhou Chong destroy my cottage? "

Having said this, Yuan Feng was furious, and he scratched his joints with his hands.

"Then since you know about my relationship with Zhou Chong, you still want to kill me?" The corners of Ye Xiuwen's mouth turned up, revealing a wicked smile.

Yue'er broke into a cold sweat for Ye Xiuwen, and thought, "Are you afraid that you won't be able to see through your death, why do you still want to provoke him?"

"Hmph, Ye Xiuwen? What do you think of yourself? If there is a chance, I can kill Zhou Chong, let alone you?"

Sure enough, Yuan Feng was irritated by Ye Xiuwen's provocative smile, and he dodged in front of Ye Xiuwen.

The speed is outrageous.

At the same time, Yue'er drew her sword, although it was too late, but it was a subconscious action.

"and many more!"

At this critical moment, Ye Xiuwen laughed again.

Yuan Feng grabbed Ye Xiuwen's neck and stopped in vain, because Ye Xiuwen's calmness really shocked him.

The strength gap between the two can be said to be one in the sky and the other in the ground.

With Ye Xiuwen's Ninth Stage of Physical Training, Yuan Feng actually didn't bother to attack Ye Xiuwen. He could crush a lot of people like ants to death.

But precisely, the calmness shown by Ye Xiuwen was incomprehensible.

This is like a rabbit standing in front of a tiger.

Hungry tigers pounce on food, ordinary rabbits have long been scared away, and even frightened their hands and feet stiff.

But this rabbit is different. Not only is it not afraid of the tiger, but it is calm and composed.

This calmness made Yuan Feng wonder if Ye Xiuwen still had some trump card and didn't use it.

He withdrew his hand in vain, stepped back and said: "If you have anything to say, you should say it as soon as possible, otherwise let alone the old man, you won't even be given the chance to say your last words!"

"Hehe, that's right. After hearing my last words, maybe Senior Yuan doesn't want to kill me anymore!"

Ye Xiuwen laughed dryly.

"Hmph!" Yuan Feng snorted coldly, not buying Ye Xiuwen at all.

"Senior Yuan, I won't say what your identity is. But your armor is really useful."

When Ye Xiuwen said this, he clapped his hands. Outside the door, there were four warriors who were above the sixth stage of physical training, and they came in together carrying a pair of armor.

Of course, the armor was not that heavy, but it was hung on the armor rack. It was difficult for one person to carry it in, so four burly men carried the armor, together with the rack.

When Yuan Feng saw the armor, he frowned slightly, stared at Ye Xiuwen and said, "Why is this armor here with you?"

(End of this chapter)